YEAH! @0lexsus

KURTKOBAIN! w/IZANAGI prod.0lexsus

i killed myself on the internet 4 fun

i k*lled myself on the internet 4 fun prod.0lexsus

BRATz prod.tarab

Artists:@FXCELESS @efexshion
Producers:@0lexsus @FXCELESS @deppdontcry @filthyreligion
Mixing and mastering: @deppdontcryy @FXCELESS
BLOOD MOON 2022

BITCH CALL ME OPTIMUS PRIME w/EFEXSHION🦋 prod.0lexsus

FIL⸸HY FR w/LosFromTheQ x VLADCASH prod.0lexsus

444DEMON prod.0lexsus

@FXCELESS all social media and music plats

Blood Moon II

AKASHA

AKASHA #FLAWLESS prod.miroow

Album

EGO [NARCISSIST]

HENTAI[harem2.0] prod.Olexsus

ETHEREAL

Intro:
Go, Go

Yuh, Yuh

Go, Go

Yea, yuh, yea, yuh

Go, ayy

Verse 1:
Lock myself inside my room, I was downbad yea i was on blues

Gotta stay hungry ima take whats min3, I ain askin lil ho yea im gon shine

Snortin up pills that shit was real, When i wake up i crack me a seal

And i make sure my cup dont spill, Call it filthy the way that i drip
/
Niggas cant fathom the way that i think, Im too high i forgot how to blink

Im on black, that red, that white
Sippin on purple n i got her snortin lines

Ion fw niggas they be wastin my time
Life got better and i still wanna die

/
Dye my head, she know who i bleed

Had to turn up the rage still trappin the same

Verse 2

Dro on me, n im ragin on beats
Save no ho, ion keep no cape

Breathing slow, stay movin with a shank
Nigga try sum throw his body in a lake

She ain een want you lil nigga face facts
Keepin it a hunnid u can see it on my tatts

lil shawty she a brat, she in luh with the vamp

she in luh with my style make that kitty go meow(woah)

Hook 

I see red skies, pull up in a ghost like danny phantom bitch im red hot

Lookin like im satan with this red on me 
Im too high

If he got problem then we solve it twin got two shots
 
Hang him upside down
He gon die, dont try to slide




























22ETHER

22ether prod clvr (vid in desc.)

knotty freestyle [prod drugslutt]

#FR freestyle lyrics 


uh (haa haa)


Doin dat shi for the #8, yeh

Doin my shit for the gang, yeh

Young nigga sayin he bang, bang

Nigga better watch my space, yeh

Geeked up sippin on tech, yeh

Yea i stick down with my gang, yeh

F R KOR gang, yeh

F R KOR gang, yeh


run me back bruh (raa), put me in coach huh, fr


We finna turn him to a stain, stain 

Bitch tryna gimme brain, brain

Fuckin on a treesh bitch ain no cuffin (uhh)

This ho, she tryna eat me like muffin (uhuh)

I ran it up turn nun to sumthin


Aim at his head, and it go pop

Splatter his brain, curb stomp 

My brodie a cleaner he come with a mop

Yo ho she a eater, she gon give up brain, she gon give up brain this ho she a groupie

This bitch a deceiver, they do it for fame, they do it for fame, these hoes they be ruthless

Young nigga pop his shit, yuh

I ain een tryna settle

Young nigga gettin hot just like a kettle

Get a brand new bezel and then dip in metal

Stay rockin this shit like im going fullmetal

I ain doing no deals i ain een tryna settle, yuh

He tryna walk like me (ha ha), he tryna talk me

Ain got non for these niggas stay doing my shit, i be in my zone yuh

Doin that shit for the #FR (uhh)

Whats in my cup its FR (uhh)

Whats on my body flthy (filthy)

All these niggas get pressed on

You ain even living if it ain by a code, yeah thats fasho, and thats fasho

Ima stay with my brothers wherever i go, yeah thats foreal and thats foreal (raa raa)

Im just talking my mind yuh

That cutter gon stay near by

Smoking on za it get me high, like a vamp in the night she suck me dry

Lil nigga faking he ain getting motion

Nigga not street, he not totting

You ain carrying shit, im moving with stainless

The streets is cold, we boutta get dangerous 

Raaa raaa

Yuh yuh
 
This shit ain no joke

Talk shit and you gone

Im jus playing my role

Im putting my shit on go

This shit ain enough i need more

You niggas better not hit my phone

Im keep sticking by shit, by code


Yeah that shit for #KOR

Me and my bruddas we taking it far

Im staying with my shit, yeah #FR

These niggas on non they ain going far

yuh yuh, yuh, nah fr 












indigo x fxceless_#FR FREESTYLE

Soarin lyrics 

(this is an indigo based production)

Yuh 


Swear these rap niggas be so corny

(Yeah corny, yeah they corny)

Love gettin high lil bitch im soarin

(Yeah soarin, yeah soarin)

I cant fuck wit that bitch she boring

(Yeah she boring)

Nah, I cant fuck wit em


(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

U not fuckin with me then tell it

If u gon ride bitch spray it 

(Spray, spray)

I ain get no shit off prayin 

(I ain get, i ain get)

I ain get no shit

(Yuhhh, uhhh)


Im finna pop my shit, yuh, im finna talk my shit huh

Boutta get higher than a bitch (yuh) twin finna roll me a spliff

Talkin that shit he gon end up a stain, nigga get hit wit the rod

Big metal pipe yeh we movin wit knives

Shit finna put out his lights

Taking that nigga to the sky, yuh

Shawty gon hit my vibe

Only move up in the night yea, uh



Taking these pills they got me jaded and my heart been feelin real heavy

Momma name tatted on my belly, she ain know i been movin up lately

Swear i do this shit on a daily, none of these niggas nah they cant phase me

(They cant phase me, yuh)

Talk on my name and im gon pop, shit finna get real scary

Thats on gang, make niggas drop, they finna end up deady

(Yuhh thats on gang)

Yuh

Swear these rap niggas be so corny

(Yeah they corny, yeah corny)

Love getting high lil bitch lil soarin

(Yea soarin in the night)

I cant fuck with that bitch she boring

(She boring)

I cant fuck with em

(Yuhhh, nahhh)

You not fucking with me then tell it

(Yeah nigga tell it)

If you gon ride bitch then spray it

(Spray, spray, spray)

I ain gettin no shit off praying

I ain gettin nun

(Yeaahhhh uhhh)

Yeaaaahh uhhhh, uhh uhh, yeaa uhh
Yeaaahhh uhhhh, yeaah, yeaaah





















indigo x fxceless_soarin'

Motel #9 lyrics


(Then i talk my shit)


Smokin onnat za, then i talk my shit (yeah)

Shawty rollin loud, then she gimme brain (gimme brain)

I been gettin motion (what more can i say)


Yeh these niggas hate

I dont want no fame, i jus do it for my bread 

Leave a nigga hurtin, just for talkin on my gang

Got me thinkin that im cursed, how these hoes keep doin me dirty

She keep tellin me sorry


I dont owe no niggas, had to do shit on my own

I came from the mud, where them niggas fold (you ain ready)

They ain had the vision, got me grindin on my lone

Filthy my religion, got me stickin by the code

Do dis for my momma, know she got us out the gutter (graa graa)


(Uhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhh uh)


If u ain stackin bands, then lil nigga we cant hang

If u ain talkin money, then that yappin make no sense 


(Augghhhhhh, uhhhh augghhhhhh
yeaahhhhh, ahhhhh)


Sleepin with that cutter in my pocket, never lackin bih

Young bro off the zooties, actin fooly and i call him twin

Ive been off them pills but i still crave em, im a real junkie


Real deal junkie, I got my potnas ridin wit me


Smoking onnat Za, then i talk my shit (yea talk shit)

Shawty rolling loud, then she gimme brain (she gimme brain)

I been getting motion, what more can i say (what more can i say)

Yeah these niggas hatin

(Yuhh, yuhhhh) 

(Ahhhhhh, bowww boww)

indigo x fxceless_motel #9

I Need More prod 6ELY

Matrix/Anarchist Lifestyle [Bonus Track] prod djtramadol




Hook

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

Verse 1

Young nigga walk around with a toolie

Im with my cutta, like a nigga we coolin

This shi heat like freeza ain nun cooler

And i get high, nigga im booted

Nun these niggas my mans ya, i walk around with the same gang

Ion know you nigga better back up, i always rep the same cut

Bridge

U were never ever wrong, lost in my mind i been gone

Im tryna cop me a foreign, ain talkin on no DeLorean
 
I pass to my brodie he scorin it, scorin it, scorin it

Uhh, yeaah

Verse 2

Got this ho smilin, but she say i get way too violent

And she start callin me papi, i got FR jeans on you cant copy yuh

Now she sayin she wanna gimme sloppy

Yeh i got that ammo on me like a army

Lil bich cant play with me like its atari
(Surf on me like its safari)

Verse 3

Born a lil demon not a saint, ain got love but hate

Hate for these niggas that snake, i jus been smokin propane, then i get lame

She tryna play with that caine, now the ho stuck on me it is what it is

Try me go insane, dirty white cup on me fill it with tris

Feelin like a prince like im vegeta

Bad bitch lookin like she a deceiver

She keep tryna call me to meet her

Come play with devils, u cant see us

Outro

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more

I wanna get that shi, and i need more








Intro

Ride around with the sinners in my gang yuh
(Oooooh oooooh ooooh)
Ride around with em, ride around with em
(Oooh ooooh ooooh)

Verse 1

trappin in a trackhawk, bih

That lil bich she fuckin my,

That lil bih she for the team

Nah nigga lame he cant get in (raaa)

This that new culture, pull up in a two door yuh

My gang full of vultures, slam on a nigga like sumo yuh

Came with fire im zuko, livin in the shadow like mordor

Water my wrist like polo, chillin with the soldiers like hut

No i cant get touched, yuh

We callin out that nigga, bluff

All of my bitches in the cut, yuh

Pull up on a nigga wassup (peww peww)

Yeh, that bih gimme head, yeah she gimme tongue

All my friends are dead, ion need no one

She want a nigga with four figures

Walkin around with four niggas

I can never trust a thot

Shootin at his neck make his blood clot

Cant get close to me nigga, u niggas not my size

Hittin my plug for that shhh, that nigga get me high

Bridge 

No u not wit us( naa naa naa)

Not wit us

My gang full of sinners yuh

My gang full of sinners

Verse 2

Gang gon put em in a hearse (yee)

Makin it look like it hurt (yaa)

All my pockets on turnt, all my pockets get cash

Im on a money mission, real shit i ain chasin a hoe

Look at the pockets greener, and the za
greener like sativa (i ain smokin that shit)

Pissing on a nigga if he act like a ho

Dirt on me and im sliding fasho

Yuh, put em on a cross yuh

Put em a shirt, makin it look like it hurt

Makin it look like

NewShirt##Freestyle

Blood On The Scene [ft. Øuija!] prod comet



Hook

I be with the bros yeh, you know thats for

I be with the hos yeh, you know thats for

And im with his ho, nah she dont miss you

Make that ho gimme tongue, nah that shit no issue

Verse

Nun these biches they gettin no halo, and that ass fat move like gelo

Swerve in a big body, move presidential 

Im makin a bad bich really wanna settle

Really put a hold on me, this ho gettin me high, im being foreal

I fell in love with codeine, my gang way too high, we fr

Im on FR shi, knife in yo face

Put em on a chase, and we leave no trace

Yeh my brodie move on you with a mask on his face

I got too much codeine in my system, i feel hazy

Im with Wckhardt8 and he got the sprite he finna get me lazy

Might get stupid high innis bitch, innis bitch

Keep my cup cold like my wrist, like my wrist

Bridge

Double cup, with the lean, mix it with the ice

Im going crazy like ice spice, u not shit bitch u ain even fart

And im in here with my niggas, we be up in this mosh goin hard

Nun yall niggas is hittas, when you got that motion they gon hate on you 

Hook 2

I be with the bros yeh, you know thats for

And i got yo ho yeh, you know that's for 

And she giving up dome yeh, you know thats for

Niggas cant kill my vibe yeh, you know thats for

Verse 2

These niggas be on ho shi, we finna wipe on they noses

All i see is evil in my eyes when im high

I be plotting scheming in the middle of the night when im high

She going crazy on my shi, with that codeine in my uh

I got that codeine in my liver, im poppin em pills just to settle

Im moving with horns and a halo, she gimme that kitty look like hello

Thats foreal

Hook 3

And im with them bros yeh, you know thats for

And i got that ho yeh, you know thats for

And i got that chrome yeh, you know thats for

I be rockin that chrome yeh, you know thats for

(You know thats foreal)

i Bein [💉🦇]

Feeling [ft. Wckhardt8]

Comin' Back

Addic' prod zottawaves

New EP all platforms Soon🗣➕️➕️➕️

ONE CALL _[vid in desc] prod.okayraii x reincarnation

ANARCHY RELIGION w/ J3  prod.aeer

DBSS #ALYF2 #freerabz prod. Medum

unmixed version

Saint Row

Lyrics

run it up, count it up
Fuckin up the funds 
I get lost in alot
Money go up (fsfs)
And it come down like a tall bit
The shooters stay up, they gon do u like osama bin
Gang gon put u in the past tense
All he leaving is his fragrance 
All my h0es be amazing
She pull up on me she ready 
So i had her like spaghetti 
Heavy stompin like yetti
Want a feature imma make em pay me
When u ain around i fall in love with feti yeh
I fell in love with saint laurent
Fell in love with all the flaws
Shawty wasnt really, fuckin with me
She was just with me for the cause
Vampire drippin, off that red
And im smokin on green
Luh shawty tryna cope my swag, i got her sippin lean


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